Ain't it funny when you keep passing the same people throughout your life, without really knowing them? Familiar faces, different settings, different situations.

You wonder why. What reasons could be behind it. When you want their attention coz you feel an attraction, you are ignored like a piece of invisible plastic.

You moved on, thought you would never see them again. Alas, fate has it that you meet, again. This time you feel scorn, for the feel of being unnoticed surfaces again.

Is it karma, or is it just something else? Been wondering in my mind, seeking the answers, but found none.

Am I just fated to be the onlooker?

And she waves goodbye...

9:25 am